Floating up, falling up, dancing up and away, it's what I've always wanted, but now I am afraid. Going up means crashing down and nobody will catch me. Where's my anchor that will hold me tethered to reality? Flying up, crying up, defying the ridiculous idea of gravity, screaming up, up and away.... It's what I thought I wanted, but now I am A
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